I was tired, very tired and could barely unlock the front door. All I could think about was taking a long hot shower to wash away the grime of my journey on the freeway. I wish I had a job like my wife I sighed to myself. She works from home and doesn’t have to commute like I do. By all accounts she is beginning to earn more money than me without the headache I have at the office. I dumped my briefcase below the hallway coat stand and went up the stairs to the bedroom. As I climbed the stairs I felt proud for my wife because she was making money on the internet, but at the same time I felt a pang of jealousy because she had made a go of it. When she first started to tell me about a site called hub pages where people could write articles on a variety of subjects and then monetize the articles, I must admit I was very skeptical. I didn’t understand what she was talking about when she tried to explain Google Adsense, Google Analytics, and keyword research to me. I was totally baffled by it all. Then when she was explaining about using Twitter and Facebook to create hundreds of back links to her articles, as well as linking to social networking sites, I fazed out completely. Making money online sounded so complicated and a lot of hard work, maybe I was better off as a plain old local bank manager and leave the clever stuff to Aleksandra, my wife.

As I neared the top of the stairs I could hear the sound of the shower running in Aleksandra’s shower room. I opened the shower door and smiled at her. She didn’t hear me at first as she had her back to the door. I gazed at her lithe body. Even after 10 years my breath was taken away every time I saw her in the nude. Her shapely shoulders perfectly fitted over her straight back, and the curve of her buttocks melding into slim strong thighs. She had nice legs, not great but nice. But she had great feet and great skin. Skin as soft the summer’s morning dew. As she bent down to rub jell on her legs I caught a glimpse of her semi shaven haven. She felt me watching her and turned around. Her green eyes flecked with grey twinkled as she threw her long hair back and offered me a side view of her pert breasts.

‘Damn it sweetheart’, I said. ‘You knew I was watching you.’

She laughed. ‘I can feel you when you are nearing me darling. How was your day?’

‘I’m beat.’ I replied. ‘I need a shower.’

‘Take your shower while I dry myself off.’ ‘I’ll wait for you to finish and then I’ll give you a relaxing massage.’ ‘Would you like that?’ She murmured softly, while at the same time staring into my eyes.

I couldn’t speak. Her massages made my body burn with passion. I just smiled and nodded, closed her shower door and started to undress, while walking over to my shower room.

Ten minutes later I was done and stepped out of the shower room in my robe. I stopped dead in my tracks. Aleksandra had not rubbed herself down. She was sitting on the end of the bed, legs crossed, her body covered in water beads. Her lap top was balance on her thighs and blocked my view of what might be there. She beckoned me to her.

‘Would you like to see how much money I made online today, darling?’ She murmured demurely. I could only watch as a bead of water ran slowly down from her Adams Apple, down towards her breasts. It reached her left erect nipple and seemed to hover there for some minutes. It could only have been seconds though, before it dropped onto her tummy and then slowly journeyed towards her jewel. Just before it reached there she put the laptop to one side and uncrossed her legs and splayed them wide. The water bead journeyed down and stopped in the centre of her honey.

By now the blood was coursing through my veins and my manhood was pointing directly at her. I walked over to her and she reached up, undid my robe, and slipped it off my shoulders. She leaned forward cupping me in both hands, one of her fingers straying under my groin lightly touching me. She flicked her tongue against the head of my manhood.

‘I thought you were going to massage me.’ I groaned.

‘I am darling,’ she murmured, as her tongue played around the head of my manhood and then lightly down the vein. She then slipped off the bed and knelt before me and briefly took me in her mouth. Then in one swift movement she turned around on her knees and leaned back, letting her rock hard nipples point directly up at me, and stared directly into my eyes as she slid her hand around my member and started to massage it. I was so hard now that I thought it would snap. Aleksandra slipped her other hand down her stomach and in between her thighs.

‘Yes darling.’ She said in a voice so low I could barely hear. ‘Do it over my nipples.’

She leaned back further and I groaned and looked down at Aleksandra’s dark swelling nipples. She started to stroke me harder.

‘Stop,’ Said Aleksandra. ‘I’ve changed my mind. I want you deep inside me.’

She stopped and leaned forward on her knees then slid up on the bed with her butt raised before me. She reached back and took my member in her hand and pulled me forward towards her. Her soft fingers guided my throbbing member towards her silken honey. I was a little wet by then, which Aleksandra liked a lot. She usually liked to lick and clean me up, but today she guided the tip of my manhood until it was snug against her honey pot. I moaned and whispered.

‘Darling, I’m going to finish, I can’t control myself for much longer.’

‘Yes you can,’ she replied. ‘Wait! There that should hold you up a bit.’ She laughed as she squeezed my balls a little too hard. ‘Ouch! That hurt.’ I complained. Then I laughed. ‘Darn it honey, you’re a control freak.’

She half turned her head and looked back at me. ‘You would love to go in there wouldn’t you? Not now, not today darling.’ She said, mockingly admonishing me as she placed the head of my manhood against her petals. She then pushed back and the whole length of my member disappeared into her silken warm moist honey. Instead of rocking back and forth she started gyrating around my member. I leaned over and took her breasts in my hands, squeezing her nipples with my thumb and fingers. She was softly moaning now and I could tell that she was on the verge of finishing. I too started to feel deep down in my loins my juices starting their journey. Aleksandra could sense it too and ground harder into me, my member was throbbing as it thickened ready for the eruption.

Her nipples responded as if mirroring my member and then she started her orgasm her juices flooding around my manhood.

‘Yes……yes…….yessssss’ she shouted, as her body shuddered in an orgasmic deluge. And as if on cue my hot semen surged out of my loins and erupted into her waiting wet honey pot. She contracted her muscles and held me tight as my orgasm died down. Then she pulled away and rolled over onto her back, spread her legs wide and pulled my head down between her thighs.

We lay like that for a few minutes, resting, caressing. Then she pulled me up till our lips and tongues touched.

‘I love your after sex aroma,’ she said, her eyes smiling. ‘You should patent it darling.’

‘You my dear,’ I said mockingly, are like a whore in the bedroom, make money online like a successful internet marketer in the bedroom, and I love you, everywhere else.’

‘You love me because we have fantastic sex, or you love me because I’m successful?’ She questioned, as her hand cupped my member and started to squeeze.

‘Both, I said locking onto her eyes and smiling.

‘I love you back.’ She sighed and closed her glistening eyes.

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